Quotes About Celebration

When one suffers, all are weakened, but when everyone thrives, we dance.

If the president was back, then the fever was truly over. If the president was back, we were safe. I threw my arms around Nathaniel and planted a big kiss on his cheek. He pulled back in surprise. "Do you always do that when the president rides by? If so, I'll take a job working for him." I blushed and looked down at my feet.

There is something about Christmas that requires a rug rat. Little kids make Christmas fun. I wonder if we could rent one for the holidays.

Halloween - the day when we could pretend to be whatever we wanted - seemed to be letting everyone be who they really were.

When we get off the bus on Valentine's Day, a girl with white-blond hair bursts into tears. 'I Love You, Anjela!' is spray-painted into the snowbank along the parking lot. I don't know if Angela is crying because she is happy or because her heart's desire can't spell. Her honey is waiting with a red rose. They kiss right there in front of everybody. Happy Valentine's Day.

Weddings, I began to understand, were vile, filthy things when they ran amuck.

I do not come from a family of singers. When we get together and warble Happy Birthday to one another over cake and candle, it doesn't sound as much like a song as it does a pack of jackals yapping over a fresh carcass. And in my case, it's nothing that you want to inflict on the innocent, or at least on people who haven't reported us to the city yet. Who is flat, off-key or tone deaf in the Notaro clan is all up in the air--it doesn't matter, and we can't tell, anyway.

We touched glasses very solemnly and drank a toast to health and love and money and time to enjoy them.

Sad to say I'm missing the Masters. Thanks to the fans for so many kind wishes.

Come, Let's have one other gaudy night. Call to me All my sad captains. Fill our bowls once more. Let's mock the midnight bell.

People think it's terribly sad to spend Christmas alone, but it's no sadder, really, than spending any other day alone, is it?

So, my sweet, did it put the fun into funeral?

The Church says: the body is a sin. Science says: the body is a machine. Advertising says: The body is a business. The Body says: I am a fiesta.

That's one of those things about being a computer science major: Valentine's Day is just another day.

The convenient function of every celebrated machine for living is to produce machines to live in them.

Wine adds a smile to friendship and a spark to love.

If you're reading this... Congratulations, you're alive. If that's not something to smile about, then I don't know what is.

I try to greet my friends with a drink in my hand, a warm smile on my face, and great music in the background, because that's what gets a dinner party off to a fun start.

It's all about having fun and smiling and shaking hands.

Ah, what happiness it is to be with people who all are happy, to press hands, press cheeks, smile into eyes.

Since there are thousands of reasons to be happy, let us smile so many thousands times!

Fill the bowl with rosy wine, around our temples roses twine, And let us cheerfully awhile, like wine and roses, smile.

A smile is the expression of ecstasy of life.

When we begin to believe that there is greater joy in working with and for others, rather than just for ourselves, then our society will truly become a place of celebration.